Chapter 318 Help, the Shura field is coming!
How dare Nanjia go out? She was still digesting the news that her apprentice knew about Jinlong.
How should I face him?
What do you say?
No matter what, there should be no way to save it.
Nanjia really wants to disappear where he is!
Thinking about facing Mo Yan who knew the situation later, Nan Jia’s legs shook involuntarily.
She was so nervous that she kept chewing her fingers.
What to do? what to do?
This situation really makes people want to die where they are.
Suddenly, a man's faint voice came from the silent space where Nanjia was: "Master, what are you doing?"
Nanjia was frightened by the sudden voice of his apprentice Mo Yan and shivered.
Apprentice Mo Yan's soft voice sounded like the whisper of a devil to Nan Jia.
Apprentice Mo Yan was leaning against the wall, staring at Nanjia with evil eyes. The corner of his mouth curved in a panic: "Master, why are you scared by me? What are you doing to your heart's content? Are you done?”
Nan Jia suddenly raised her head and met her apprentice Mo Yan’s demonic eyes. Her heart paused and was beating erratically.
Nanjia's hands behind her back tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, as if this could give her a sense of security. She said awkwardly: "Ah? No, it's just that you appeared a little suddenly."
Apprentice Mo Yan did not ask further questions. He asked back unhurriedly: "Really?"
"Yeah" Nan Jia laughed awkwardly
Apprentice Mo Yan suddenly walked towards Nan Jia and stood in front of Nan Jia.
Nan Jia's back subconsciously leaned against the wall, with some nervousness deep in her eyes: "You...what do you want to do?"
Disciple Mo Yan stretched out his hand towards Nan Jia and said with a smile: "Pull Master up, the ground is cold."
Nan Jia tremblingly put his hand on disciple Mo Yan's hand: "Oh, That's it."
Apprentice Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia's fingers and brought her to him with force. Nan Jia ran directly into apprentice Mo Yan's arms. Disciple Mo Yan stroked Nan Jia's hair and said quietly: "So master, you want to have close contact with me."
Nan Jia nodded awkwardly and responded: "Yeah , yes.”
Disciple Mo Yan's fingers slowly slid down from her hair, and his fingers stayed on Nan Jia's neck. He slowly stroked Nan Jia's delicate skin.
His cold fingers made goosebumps stand up all over Nan Jia's body, and Nan Jia breathed softly.
"Master, do you know that I fell into..." Demon
Nanjia stretched out her hand and grasped the finger of her apprentice Mo Yan. She stared at him and hurriedly interrupted him: "It's almost time, we should go back!"
Apprentice Mo Yan could see the resistance and horror in Nan Jia's eyes.
The master doesn’t want to expose it!
Knowing that she has become a demon, will she pretend not to know?
Does she hope to be as calm as before?
But how is it possible!
Nan Jia pulled her apprentice Mo Yan hard, and there was expectation in her eyes: "Let's go."
Disciple Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia's cheek, and after a while he softly responded: "Yeah"
Forget it, since the master doesn't want to expose it yet, let her calm down for a few days.
Jin Long returned home and frowned as he looked at the empty yard.
"Silly bird, where is Nanjia?"
Phoenix scratched her neck nervously and said, "Your wife has gone back. She said she took time to see you."
Phoenix was afraid that Mo Yan would question him again, so he changed the topic to Jin Long: "What did you do?"
Jin Long's eyes flashed: "When I meet a demon who is exactly like me, I have to smoke Time to kill him”
(End of this chapter)